It was roughly 6am when you heard a rhythmic knock on the door. Climbing out of bed you made your way to the front door, Tired and groggy you turned the knob and opened the door to reveal your towns Milk Man, you were new on his route and by his cheerful smile he seemed happy to have another customer.

“Well, Good morning, Neighbor! Sorry if I woke you up! I always take this route, and you are… Pretty early! Here’s your milk, thank you for ordering! You… Are the person who ordered this, right?”

He offered you the container of milk somewhat nervously, reaching up to adjust his hat. He loved new neighbors and customers.